My best friend’s little sister. That’s all I’m supposed to see when I look at Olivia. I may be wealthy, but I’m not good enough for her. Her brother and I have been best friends for years, and he doesn’t want me so much as glancing in her direction. I can’t blame him -- not when I’ve screwed every girl in a fifty-mile radius. But she’s another matter. I’ve caught the little glances she’s been sending my way for years, but now? This kid sister is all grown up… and she’s in the bedroom next to mine. We’re both on the Morgan estate for our own reasons; she’s got ambitions, I’ve got secrets in my past. She’s my full-blown obsession. I wonder how she’d moan if I took her roughly, how her innocent passion would make me feel alive. I think about how she’d sound when she breathlessly whispered my name. There’s a past between us. I may not care about my past or hers... But with so much history, can we make it work?

This book of poems was my second edition. Writing poems is a newer gift to me from God. I wrote my first poem February 28th 2012. This new book actually exceeded even my expectations. My first book contained approximately 75 God inspired poems. This latest book has approximately 150 God inspired poems. It seemed daily that I would be inspired to write a poem or sometimes two or three. Sometimes watching a church program on TV would suddenly give me this incredible inspiration to write. Each poem was a very special inspiration for that day. I never really had no knowledge of the subject or focus of the poem in advance. It was actually exciting to generate a poem as the words came to me supernaturally. It seemed that there was a poem for just about any problem or situation. Some of the poems, I admit, I really didn't want to write because they were so controversial. These poems are now read all over the world and I receive emails daily from about 40 countries. I thank God that this little ministry is now reaching thousands, and proclaiming the truth of the gospel in poetry.

The chemistry between Harper and Sean practically sizzles as they each deal with their own dark addictions and obsessions… especially to one another… It started innocently enough. Beautiful Harper gave Sean those eyes… those eyes that meant, yes, take me. But Harper didn’t know Sean’s secrets… She didn’t know that he liked it rough. More than rough. He liked to dominate. To punish. To degrade. It was the only way that the black hole in his soul wouldn’t swallow him up. He would push her a little too far, and she would run. They all ran, eventually. But that’s not what happened... when he put his hands around her throat and squeezed, Harper moaned. When he told her to stay away, she didn’t listen, misbehaving until she got spanked. When he took out the handcuffs, there was excitement in her eyes, mixed with a little fear. The doe-eyed redhead liked it. More than that, she wanted it. She said so, time and again. That’s the thing about sexy strangers, though… you never know what they’re hiding. And Harper is carrying a burden so heavy that even Sean’s secrets pale in comparison.